Chapter 82 Palace Banquet (10)

"Yan'er is really caring. The queen mother likes it very much. You are much more caring than Chen'er. This child has been acting cold all day long. When will he care about the concubine mother as much as Yan'er does?" Concubine Xian looked at Luo Chen Said.

Luo Chen also scratched his head in embarrassment, seeing Luo Chen like this, Yu Yan stuck out his tongue happily at him, with a playful look on his face.

Concubine Xian couldn't help but feel even more relieved when she saw the affectionate look of the two.

"Mother Concubine, I seem to be very happy today." Before I saw anyone, I heard a magnetic voice.

When Yu Yan heard it, she still had an impression of this voice, it was his fifth brother Luo Yi's voice.Taking a closer look, it was indeed Luo Yi, with Ikeda following behind him.

"Auntie is in a good mood today." Ikeda couldn't help interjecting.

"Yes, Concubine Mother is really happy today, come here. Come and sit down." Concubine Xian called them over.

The two were not polite, and directly found a place to sit down.

"Fifth Prince, Mr. Chi," Yu Yan greeted politely.

"Miss Yu." The two said in unison, and after Ikeda greeted him, he looked at Luo Chen who was sitting next to Yu Yan with an ambiguous expression.Luo Chen glared at him, then turned to Yu Yan.

"Miss Yu seems to be very familiar with Chen." Ikeda said without fear of death.

"That's right, Luo Chen is Yu Yan's lover now, how can he not be familiar with him?" Yu Yan said without hesitation.

Luo Yi and Ikeda nodded knowingly, appreciating Yu Yan's straightforward character.

"Why are you here at this time?" Luo Chen couldn't help asking.

"You can come, but we can't?" Ikeda continued to tease Luo Chen.

Several people chatted for a while, and spent the afternoon in a harmonious atmosphere.

As night fell, everyone began to prepare for the upcoming palace banquet.

Concubine Xian is the protagonist tonight, so naturally she has to dress up well.

Luo Chen and Yu Yan had nothing to do, so Yu Yan took Luo Chen and took her to the Imperial Garden. Although she didn't like this place, it was a rare visit today, so she still had to take a good look.See if it's the same here as it was depicted on TV.

The two came to the Royal Garden hand in hand.In Yu Yan's impression, the imperial garden should be full of all kinds of flowers.She is a person who likes flowers, so naturally she cannot be missed.

Although it was already night, the imperial garden was still full of lights.It seems to be the same as during the day.

The two walked slowly, Yu Yan thought that the imperial garden was really the same as it was shown on TV, full of all kinds of flowers.Yu Yan looked at it, and then said the name of each flower with great interest, and Luo Chen and her were chatting in unison.

Looking at Yu Yan like a butterfly, he ran to this flower to smell it, and then ran to that flower to smell it.Very unhappy.

Luo Chen looked at his beloved woman so happy with eyes full of doting, and immediately felt better.

"Yan'er really likes flowers that much?" Luo Chen asked dotingly
"Well, I like it very much. Don't you think it's very beautiful? In fact, every flower has a unique flower language." Yu Yan didn't look at Luo Chen, but said seriously to a hyacinth.

"Oh, why don't you tell me that Yan'er?" Luo Chen was very interested in everything Yu Yan liked.

"No, the one I'm looking at now is hyacinth, which means admiration, romance, happiness, and eternal nostalgia, and this violet means that you will always be so beautiful to me. And those flowers over there have their own flower language, I'll talk to you slowly when I have time." Yu Yan said with a proud face.

"Yan'er knows a lot." Luo Chen patted Yu Yan's head and praised gently.

"Of course." Yu Yan was not modest either.

The two walked to a gazebo in the garden and sat down, when they saw a man and a woman walking towards each other.

(End of this chapter)

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